She looked as if she had been crying, Carrie noticed, feeling another stab of guilt as she thought of what havoc she might have caused in her son's fa...ily. Their child, little Nancy, seemed happy enough though... that was one thing, that Carrie felt thankful for... "Jamie?" Carrie said, boldly trying to get her son to look back at her. "Shall we rise above the problems we've had... ? Shall we all try to triumph over our differences?" Without saying anything too specific Carrie had tried to. I couldn’t believe it! I wanted more, hell I wanted it all. I quickly reached up and pulled her down onto my face.She chuckled and ground her cum filled cunny onto my mouth. “That’s it, piggy; eat all your cum. Clean out your seed.” She moaned and groaned. I knew she was cumming from my cleaning her out. “That’s it! Oh fuck yea! FUCK!!!” Her hips quivered and shook as she came and then she squirted. It wasn’t her first time, it was something she could do and when she squirted she could often. Kahan se seekhi yeh sab” his hands were holding my firm boobs and pressing his tool on his daughter’s taut bum. I thought of telling that i learned this type of omlet making from his brother i mean from my chacha .. But again thought against it kept quite.Then we had dinner….. He sitting in my lap and playing again with tits and nipples. I am getting aroused again. I was feeding him and playing with his tool.After relaxing for ½ hour sitting in front of the tv we both entered the bedroom again. My department has its share of ‘Dilbert type’ engineers. In all honesty I probably fit into that category. Although I know my co-workers at a surface level, I can’t claim to be close friends with any of them. At least I couldn’t have claimed that up until about two months ago. I live about forty miles from my place of work. I prefer to live out ‘in the boonies’. I don’t like to have close neighbors. A few weeks ago there was a shutdown period for our plant. It has been determined, by our bean.